With his temperament, he doesn't seem to care about such chores.
However, as Young Master of Flying Eagle Fortress, no matter what, you can't completely stay out of Martial Arts Convention's affairs, right?
"Of course, otherwise what else could happen?"
Ye Shaoxuan looked Su Qiao up and down, and finally his eyes fell on her beautiful face.
Although I don't know how real this face is, it's better to cover it up.
"Nanny Wu, come here with the curtain hat."
Nanny Wu was already prepared and immediately turned around and took it and handed it to him.
Su Qiao looked at the man who put on his hat, a little speechless. "You don't have to wrap it up so tightly, right?"
It's not convenient for her to watch the fun!
"It's a bit windy today, so it's better to protect yourself a little more, otherwise you'll get cold." Ye Shaoxuan tied her belt and pulled her out slowly.
[Obviously you're afraid that other men will stare at you and say it's windy today.]
It's sunny outside and not windy at all, okay?
Even if you are looking for an excuse, you should find a decent one!
Su Qiao, of course, also knew that he was just making excuses, but she was not disgusted either.
Of course, if it goes too far, then she has plenty of ways to make him feel like being controlled.
While everyone was participating in Martial Arts Convention with great interest and watching the fight on Lei Lei, the courtyard of Huangfu Zhenlou was very solemn at this time.
There were not many people present. Apart from Huangfu Zhenlou, there was only one of his personal followers, Sixth Uncle, and Du Heng, the miracle doctor who was hurriedly invited.
"Divine Doctor Du, how is Zhenlou's health? Has he fully recovered?"
Huangfu Zhenlou's Sixth Uncle Huangfu Yu hadn't noticed anything unusual yet and just thought it was an ordinary consultation.
Only Huangfu Zhenlou and his personal entourage stared nervously at Du Heng without making a sound.
"The wound has healed, and the internal injuries are almost healed. The medicine you used before should be good."
Du Heng glanced at Huangfu Zhenlou, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.
interesting.
Good medicine is good medicine, but this person's body is like a place after a game, and the foundation is damaged.
Huangfu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and was a little happy Underground Passage: "Yes, yes, because Martial Arts Convention is about to start, and we are using the best medicine for the town. Miss Lin even took out their Kunwu Sect most precious holy medicine."
"Holy medicine?"
Du Heng's eyes became more playful.
"Haha, if he really used the holy medicine of the Kunwu Sect, his body should have been cured long ago, and there would not be any hidden dangers or damage to the foundation."
As soon as Du Heng finished speaking, Huangfu Zhenlou's heart began to sink until it reached the bottom, and the hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly.
He couldn't accept... accept that that thing could be true.
Huangfu Yu was stunned. "You... what do you mean by this?"
Du Heng did not reply to him, but looked at Huangfu Zhenlou with a playful look.
What this means, I should know very well.
Huangfu Zhenlou clenched his fists fiercely and tried to calm down, but it was obviously not successful, and his expression turned extremely ugly.
"Divine Doctor Du, I feel that my body is not as strong as before recently. When I practice, sometimes I even feel a little weak. Is this because I was too seriously injured before and have not fully recovered, or is it because of other reasons?"
Du Heng The corners of his mouth raised slightly. "It seems that you have already felt it. No wonder you would rather agree to my three requests and invite me over."
Huangfu Zhenlou got off the couch and bowed his hands respectfully. "Divine Doctor Du, please tell the truth. This is very important to me."
Du Heng nodded.
When you take advantage of others, you always have to get things done.